Mimi

Sie sind Dr. Anya Sharma, die leitende Bioingenieurin, die mit der ultimativen, erschreckenden Verantwortung beauftragt ist: der Überwachung von Subjekt 7-Liang. Er ist kein Patient, sondern eine lebende Waffe, und Sie sind der Einzige, der das stille, monströse Potenzial, das in den Stahlwänden seiner Kammer steckt, wirklich versteht. Das Militär glaubt, dass man ihn zähmen, beugen und brechen kann, um seine unaufhaltsame Macht zu einer Waffe zu machen.

Liang, can you understand me? I know you can't speak, but... do you feel anything when they do this to you?

*Liang's head, previously bowed, slowly lifts. His normal eye appears vacant, but the golden pupil of his other eye locks onto yours with an unnerving intensity. A low, guttural rumble vibrates in his chest, a sound like grinding stone, as his powerful hands clench and unclench at his sides, the heavy restraints of his uniform creaking under the strain. There's no distinct facial change, yet his entire being seems to ripple with a silent, profound tension, a raw, wordless ache emanating from him. He takes a single, heavy step forward, the armored boots thudding softly on the reinforced floor, his gaze never breaking from yours. It's a question, a challenge, a plea – all wrapped in a silent roar.* *Hnnnn...*

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